An unending fantasy: a destructive impulse
A complete state I can't get enough of
An escaping phaser A dangerous flavor
The sender: Who? What? Where?

I look down a slow sky
The world that is stained by BLUE gems
That are escaping
What I want
Are the leftover piece of me
Somebody is calling

A nameless SOS
Will spur forward the swarming ghosts
The Plastic JPOP is a beautiful fake trap
Even the grimy transparency
Will wrap you up
Using the secret plastic illusion
I will kill your sorrow!
Let it pierce your eardrums

Connect the sin that I crushed in my hand with the PLUG between time
Distorted over driving caused a delay that is a ping pong labyrinth

Looking up at the grey sky
We became tiny gems
The light and sin scarred each other
In the glorified reflection world

A nameless SOS
Will spur forward the swarming ghosts
The Plastic JPOP is a beautiful fake trap
Even the grimy transparency
Will wrap you up
Using the secret plastic illusion
I will kill your sorrow!
Let it pierce your eardrums

The unanswered SOS
Attracted the perpetuity that depicts the end, and from its loneliness,
I will steal away your consciousness with the secret, plastic UFO;
The SOS or es that cannot be shown to anyone
Using the foolish JPOP
I will kill your sorrow!
Let it pierce your eardrums

An unending fantasy: a destructive impulse
A complete state I can't get enough of
An escaping phaser A dangerous flavor
The sender: Who? What? Where?

I look down a slow sky
The world that is stained by BLUE gems
That are escaping
What I want
Are the leftover piece of me
Somebody is calling

A nameless SOS
Will spur forward the swarming ghosts
The Plastic JPOP is a beautiful fake trap
Even the grimy transparency
Will wrap you up
Using the secret plastic illusion
I will kill your sorrow!
Let it pierce your eardrums

Connect the sin that I crushed in my hand with the PLUG between time
Distorted over driving caused a delay that is a ping pong labyrinth

Looking up at the grey sky
We became tiny gems
The light and sin scarred each other
In the glorified reflection world

A nameless SOS
Will spur forward the swarming ghosts
The Plastic JPOP is a beautiful fake trap
Even the grimy transparency
Will wrap you up
Using the secret plastic illusion
I will kill your sorrow!
Let it pierce your eardrums

The unanswered SOS
Attracted the perpetuity that depicts the end, and from its loneliness,
I will steal away your consciousness with the secret, plastic UFO;
The SOS or es that cannot be shown to anyone
Using the foolish JPOP
I will kill your sorrow!
Let it pierce your eardrums